There is no choice
Crash into mirrors
Visions in the pieces
Comprise a whole picture
Energy is cheating
Insomnia for months
There is no choice
Cannot count fingers
Multitude of memories
Left in a stupor
Sobriety out of boredom
Insomnia for months
Structure was never solid
I built it earthworn
Keista, kai man ateina graziausias ir mylimiausias metu laikas, mizeriai pradeda galvoti apie savi$udybes, makaruoklius, kara ir gyvenima po zeme. Damn cia gi marijos zeme